+ Sleep (or lack thereof) +
Last night pretty much sucked. I tried staying up late to see Paul Hamm win the Olympic Gold for all-around in gymnastics. Failed, and just made myself move tired by even trying. Then you woke up, basically screaming bloody murder at midnight. I ran in and you just clung to me for dear life. I'm guessing you must have had a bad dream or something. Yikes. I brought you to bed with us, and you still clung to me and whimpered for the next three hours. Which meant I didn't get much more sleep. At 3 a.m. I took you back to your bed, and with a little whimper you stayed asleep for the rest of the night/morning. In fact, I had to wake you up at 7:00 a.m. this morning. Even the house alarm going off (thanks, Daddy) didn't wake you up!?! Weird. You fell asleep early last night too, well before 8:30. No idea what's up with you. I took your temperature, and it was 98.4, so that's fine. Nose is runny, which doesn't help, but it's been runny for almost two weeks. Who knows?

All I know is that I'm very, very tired today.